Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Generation Waste, artist - Victory Pill. Album song The Digital Divide, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 01.02.2012
Record label: Do IT
Song language: English
Generation Waste |
Read between the lines |
Mixing all the signs |
We’ve been here before |
Another fatal flaw |
Learn from our mistakes |
This time it’s higher stakes |
But still that bitter taste from |
Generation Waste |
Learn from our mistakes |
Learn from our mistakes |
But still a bitter taste from |
Generation Waste |
You read between the lines, but |
You missed all the signs 'cause |
We been here before |
We been here before |
Another human flaw |
Another human flaw |
Another fatal flaw |
Another fatal flaw |
Learn from our mistakes |
This time it’s higher stakes |
But still that bitter taste from |
Generation Waste |
Generation wasted |
Generation tasted |
Generation Waste |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
All the way |
Give me something new that I can grasp |
Our futures are rooted in the past |
Born twenty-two years too late |
This modern world I can’t relate |
Give me inspiration on a bridge |
«No truer word spoke,» I think you said |
History repeats, we’ve shown |
But second-hand is all I’ve known |
Read between the lines |
Mixing all the signs |
We’ve been here before |
Another fatal flaw |
Learn from our mistakes |
This time it’s higher stakes |
But still that bitter taste from |
Generation Waste |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
You had it all, but we are just jaded |
All the way |
Give me something new that I can grasp |
Our futures are rooted in the past |
Born twenty-two years too late |
This modern world I can’t relate |
Give me inspiration on a bridge |
«No truer word spoke,» I think you said |
History repeats, we’ve shown |
But second-hand is all I’ve known |
Give me something new that I can grasp |
Our futures are rooted in the past |
Born twenty-two years too late |
This modern world I can’t relate |
Give me inspiration on a bridge |
«No truer word spoke,» I think you said |
History repeats, we’ve shown |
But second-hand is all I’ve known |